Confessions of a slob.

This is why I have to have a job: Because left to my own devices, after a week there will be no more mugs in the cupboard because I will have carted them either to the bathroom or the living room to abandon them to their mold-filled fate.

This was a particularly horrible habit* in high school when I would take glasses of orange juice to my room to finish curling my hair. I had a lot of mold colonies floating in those glasses.

I just bought some blackberries and when I got them home, there was mold on some of them. What to do? Dad won’t touch them. I threw away the moldy ones and put the rest in vinegar water and then rinsed them. Should I eat them